Restricted area grave keeper

Chapter 56 I Was Really Dreaming

Bai Mo had a dream.

In the dream, there was a very long, deep path, the end of which could not be seen at a glance, the front was pitch black, and all the light seemed to be swallowed up.

There were two rows of people standing on both sides of the path, one after the other, shoulder to shoulder, like a human wall, extending into the darkness along with the path, all of them looked numb, like cold corpses.

Bai Mo walked slowly on this path. Every time he moved a step, the necks of those people would twist an inch. Their movements were extremely stiff, and their eyes remained on him all the time.

...like a scrutiny from hell.

It was clearly such a weird scene, but Bai Mo's heart was as calm as water. He turned his head, and there was no way out behind him.

The place I just walked by seemed to be erased out of thin air, and the two rows of figures disappeared, leaving only two densely packed rows of unnamed tombstones standing in the air, inexplicably desolate.

With no retreat, he could only keep moving forward, walking into the unknown darkness ahead.

Vaguely, Bai Mo seemed to hear something, it was very noisy, there were crying, singing, whispering, cursing and screaming.

All the voices came from both sides, and seemed to come from the mouths of those corpse-like guys, but they clearly didn't speak.

Bai Mo couldn't see anything, but a blurry picture suddenly appeared in his mind, it was a ruined wall, and there were countless corpses lying on the ground, most of them were mutilated, with angry eyes wide open, as if they were dying.

The mountains and plains are endlessly red, blood and fire blend, and the whole picture keeps floating, just like the reappearance of the old scene.

Bai Mo was still indifferent, he just walked like this regardless, as if he had no emotion, extremely indifferent, as if he had become another person completely.

No matter how terribly the screams were, no matter how horrific the scene was, he never stopped, but kept walking into the darkness, towards the path leading to nowhere.

Gradually, I don't know how long it took.

All the screams disappeared, and the tombstones on both sides disappeared.

The air was terribly quiet, and all those innocent and tragic corpses were hidden, but they didn't seem to disappear, but were hiding in the dark and watching him secretly.

In the dead silence, there was a little more light in the darkness ahead, Bai Mo's expression remained unchanged, but his footsteps involuntarily quickened a little.

As the road widened, he stopped, seemingly in a daze.

He first heard a burst of laughter, and then saw a gorgeous white stage.

There are red round tables under the stage, the carpet is red, and the chairs are also red. It looks like a wedding scene, very festive.

But the whole stage showed a strange whiteness, and the curtain hung down like a huge shroud, blocking the cruelest scene.

The stage was extremely empty, and there was no one in sight. He didn't know where the laughter came from just now, and he didn't have the heart to find it. He just found a place at random and sat down, picked up a red cup, and gave it to him. Pour yourself a cup of tea.

"Pour me a glass too."

Suddenly, a soft male voice sounded, and Bai Mo turned his head, only to find that there was a handsome man sitting beside him, dressed in white, he looked like a gentleman.

"Pour me a glass too." A voice sounded from the left again, it was a red-haired tattooed man, grinning at him.

"And me," said a woman.

"Pour me a glass too."

"do not forget me!"

"..."

One after another voices sounded, and there seemed to be a lot of people on this round table.

"Me, me, and me!"

Bai Mo poured tea for everyone one by one, when he suddenly heard a clear and crisp child's voice on his right, he searched for it, then lowered his head in astonishment, only to realize that it was a little girl who spoke just now.

The girl has red lips and white teeth, a round head, and is very short. She is looking at him with dissatisfaction, perhaps because she feels that she has been underestimated. She stretches her short legs, climbs onto the chair with great effort, and lifts the cup in her hand above her head. , trying to prove that he is tall.

There was a lot of hustle and bustle under the stage, and it was only then that Bai Mo noticed that at some point, all the tables around were already full of people.

Bai Mo looked at the little girl, and everyone looked at him too.

After a while, he smiled silently, and stretched out his hand as if wanting to rub the girl's head, but he stopped soon, and poured the girl a cup of tea in silence.

During this time, no one spoke again.

At this moment, the white curtain on the stage slowly rose, the gongs, drums and suona rang together, and everything on the stage was presented in front of everyone.

On the stage are not opera singers, but a group of male and female generals in battle armor, holding shining real guns and real swords.

The scene started, and the audience suddenly fell silent.

Bai Mo had seen this scene before, but this time, it was no longer so silent.

He still couldn't understand the content of the scene, but he was still fascinated.

The sound of gongs and drums became louder and louder, and everyone on the stage waved their weapons wildly, as if they were fighting against some unknown and terrifying existence. Their faces were determined, but the despair in their eyes was hard to hide.

Affected by this emotion, Bai Mo was inexplicably agitated.

The drama was still going on, and everyone in the audience was quite engrossed in watching. They were motionless, even the hands toasting were hanging in mid-air, and time seemed to be suspended.

Finally, the white curtain fell, and the scene came to an end.

There was thunderous applause from under the stage, and Bai Mo couldn't help clapping along, his palms hurt so much that he didn't even notice it.

The applause disappeared, he turned his head, and there was no one around, and it became much quieter in an instant.

Everything just now seemed like an illusion, and everyone disappeared.

Near the round table, there were only rows of cold tombstones, some tall and some short. The tombstone on Bai Mo's right was the shortest, only less than his knee height.

Surprisingly, there was no one on and off the huge stage. Looking at all this, he suddenly froze in place, and after regaining his senses, he drank the cup of still warm tea on the table in one gulp.

"Did you forget it?"

Suddenly, a flat voice sounded, it was the gentle male voice who wanted to pour tea with white ink at first, as if it appeared directly in his heart.

Bai Mo was silent for a long time without answering.

He just stood up and drank all the tea in the cups on the table one by one.

Since entering the dreamland, he has never said a word, like those tombstones, falling into eternal silence.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

But at this moment, an untimely knocking sound suddenly sounded in his ears, all the surrounding scenes faded away, fragmented, and the whole world seemed to be pulling away.

Bai Mo looked at the stage and tombstone going away, feeling a little irritable.

"We're all waiting for you... for you to wake up."

At the last moment, he heard the voice again, it was very soft and flat, and immediately there was darkness in front of his eyes.

……

Brief darkness.

Bai Mo opened his eyes and rubbed his drowsy head.

He seemed to have had a long and strange dream, but he couldn't remember the specific content, and felt a little irritable.

"It looks like a sad dream."

He lay on the spot, heaving a long sigh of relief, always feeling a little uncomfortable sleeping, so he skillfully pushed the wooden board above his head, and climbed out of the bed.

Surrounded by pitch blackness, there seemed to be some unpleasant stench, he covered his mouth and nose, turned on his phone to take a photo, and then froze.

"Why is there a red coffin in this place? Aren't the coffins in the cemetery all black, no wonder it feels uncomfortable to sleep..."

Hey, why do I feel comfortable sleeping in a coffin in a cemetery?

With a dazed expression on his face, he used his mobile phone to take photos around, only to discover something in astonishment——

I am no longer in the cemetery!

This is clearly a near-abandoned hut, empty, the corners of the walls are covered with cobwebs, and the wooden door is crooked, as if it will collapse at any moment.

"Could I still be in a dream..."

For a moment, Bai Mo couldn't understand the sudden leaving home and appearing in another place. He walked to the door and pushed the wooden door. mission of the academy.

There is a person standing outside the door.

When Bai Mo saw the man, the other party obviously noticed him, and his expression seemed a little unbelievable - it was Lu Zhan.

One is the gravekeeper of the cemetery, and the other is the person in charge of City No. [-]. The two met in such an unknown place in the middle of the night.

The atmosphere is a little subtle.

The two looked at each other, and gradually, the same idea came to their minds.

"I'm really dreaming..."

"Otherwise, how could this guy appear here?!"

　I accidentally got the name wrong in the previous chapter, sorry
　　
　
(End of this chapter)